This feeling

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By LostSoul

I've been trying to figure out this feeling I'm not just sad, I'm not lonely, I'm not depressed... Not entirely. I feel a hole For more than a year he was My reason to wake up My reason to breathe My reason to live Now he's been ripped out of my soul And I don't want to live

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